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the sun
As if I wasn't done being dark, when I was born
A Nubian stud came by, didn't even say hi

He said, join me for a ride I dare you
I said, but

Tom shit
In the window trynna see the sauce
This flow for the
Weak and lost
And places I been
Feel we need more options
Back on the wall
Make you not

fuck I look like just quitting (Like what)
Just did a mission, two girls kissing while you stuck in your feelings
Henny I'm pissing, nigga no kidding my

not meant to be together 

I saw yesterday at the tree
As you looked to me
And I just walked on by
Look at each other without even saying hi.

Bye
Bye

play by the rules
She like cash me out
I had to laugh
She must thought I was dude
Bitch get out my room
Think I'm a fool
You got me acting rude

I could

I am, a man on fire,
Sittin' all alone and I get a bit higher,
I'm alone for my own good health,
It's a time that I gotta look after myself,
I got

She walks by, trying to escape
On the morning run, inside her head
And after all the paint is gone, the real colors are shown
It all comes back

Back on the track by the grace of Allah
You ain't never faced what I saw
Blood stains hit the face like scar face with the saw(saw sound)
I gave her my

sipatikani baby call me later later do me a favour don't ask for favours

I look through the mirror the shards cutting your figure
Yeah your fast unakimbia na

out, you lost
She be tryna play these games
She already knew I don't play that way
If you want to hang in the day, can't stay for the night
So you better

films inside 
Hm dey der no tell u wot do eli d last time 
Local Ga boy wey e slur take beg the driver by force 
Ah I dey kai u show me the video for your

the suspicion they lie
After a million cures and beauty things I still don't look like Brad Pitt
My friends have disappointed me now I know they're just talking

I know looks can be deceiving but if I fuck her, that make it bad
Yeah, I can get rid of the mag, yeah she fell in love with these racks, yeah

I met

never judge a book by look
My vanity undoubtedly proud to be this rhyming crook
Stealing hearts from other rappers cause their lady's see my dapper
Give

my house never wanted a trade
Music my life
Thank God I can live it
You say it take time
Thank God I can give it
Don't get rewinds
I charge by

'n Roll is what you've come to think
It looks more like a two-star motel, pissing in the sink
Forget everything you think you know
Baby, I just wanna

see tomorrow, it's today that we gain
Appreciation that the sun shines, after the rain
My feelings contained, no more tears, cause we all weap
Tired

the presence by the grace of God
What's life after death when you reject the law

I'm falling and I can't turn back
I'm falling and I can't turn back
New York

One two three four

Welcome, after winter's end
All passers by and friends
Look round, stroll with open eyes
Each basket a bright surprise

Take

the path blessing after blessing
Watching me from up above careful where I'm stepping
Showing me my people showing who I'm representing
Bring myself in don't

that grimy shit
It is a part of me
I live by the G code
And won't front for artistry
My style's hella cavi
Short with the shallow talk
When you stay

Sleeping with da pistol By my head
Draw quick and hit em in his chromosome
Mama crying cause he didn't
Make it home dat night
Better watch what you say round

hater hitting haters 'round me
YOU're painting all in colors
WE look alike some people from the Burton's
Feature that established us Bratovi brothers

ran up a ten in less than a day
Von touched a dub in less than a week
Can't get to the money when you chasing the sleep
I'm testing my niggas to weed